Olivia's POV

“Are you saying our love isn’t real, Olivia?” Alexander asked, his tone laced with indignation, as if I’d personally insulted him.

I met his gaze, unflinching. “What am I to you, Alexander? Be honest with me.”

“What kind of question is that? You’re my wife,” he replied, his voice firm but defensive.

“Ex-wife,” I corrected sharply. “In case you’ve forgotten, we’re not married anymore.”

He sighed, frustration etched across his face. “We’ve been ...